"It's true. Absolutely true. There's absolutely no lie about it."

His kiss gradually moved to her shoulder. His lower jaw lifted her collar, and then his lips fell. "Wife, I haven't been near a woman for five years. This is also true. There's absolutely no way I could lie to you …"

"Stop trying to scare me …"

Huaiyan gripped his fingers and wanted to pry them apart, but he caught her by the waist with his white fingers and said, "You don't believe me?"

His face turned blood-red when he smiled. After staring blankly for a few seconds, he suddenly let out a low cry and pushed Shen Canghao away with a flip of his hand. He covered his face and turned away, not daring to raise his head again …

"Wife …"

When Shen Canghao saw her current appearance, he couldn't help but laugh even louder. "Let's eat first. I'm already hungry …"

"No!"

She was angry. How could this person still be as shameless as he was before? He could actually say such vulgar words!

"Do you want me to feed you?"

Still grinning mischievously, he grabbed her by the shoulders and pushed her to the dining table. He scooped up a spoonful of rice and brought it to her mouth. "Here, open your mouth, ahhh …"

"Go to the side!"

Huaiyan slapped his hand away, turning her face away from him. Recalling the words he had just said, her heart pounded and she felt dizzy. She was angry!

He wasn't annoyed. He just smiled evilly and said, "Girl, if you don't want to eat, then let's go to bed hungry. I'm full of energy, but I don't know about you …"

He stood up and whispered something into her ear. He was so happy that his eyes were wide open. He stood up and sat to the side, not giving her another glance.

"Alright, alright, I won't say anymore. Can you obediently eat your meal?"

"It's too dry. I want to drink some porridge."

"Then should I ask Sister Qin to cook it?"

"No, go cook!"

"I don't know how to …"

With an aggrieved expression on his face, Shen Canghao raised his hand in surrender. "Alright, alright …"

"Wife, how much rice do you want?"

"Wife, take a look to see if it's clean."

"Wife …" "What about water, how many centimeters are you putting in?"

After he went in and out of the restaurant, carrying a pot of rice and asking for ten times, Huaiyan had no choice but to go cook the porridge. It was already eight or nine o'clock when the meal was over.

"Take a bath?" He was lying on her shoulder, holding her behind him as he pushed her up the stairs, whispering in her ear.

"You wash your clothes, I'll wash mine." She shouldn't have agreed to come home with him.

He had pushed himself into the wolf's lair.

It was hard to tell how he had said those vulgar words, but now that she thought about it, her face jumped with enthusiasm.

"Fine."

He obediently answered and walked into the bedroom. As expected, he went to the other bathroom by himself and lightly sighed. He then went to the bathroom next door and took a bath as well. He felt extremely comfortable until he was about to fall asleep in the bathtub.

She lowered her head and pushed open the door. As she wiped her wet hair, she continued walking forward without looking at the road …

When she was about to reach the bedside, the moment she raised her head, her hands froze. A few seconds later, ear-piercing screams suddenly rang out from the bedroom …

"Ah …"

With a happy smile on her face, she staggered backwards. Unexpectedly, her slippers tripped on the soft carpet and she fell backwards uncontrollably …

"Wife, be careful!"

He was so frightened that his face turned pale. He quickly reached out and wrapped his arm around her slender waist. Only when her body collided into his chest and steadied itself did he finally let out a long sigh of relief!

"You, you …"

When she realized that she was actually in his arms, she couldn't help but think of the man who stood there naked. For a moment, she felt that she was hugging onto a soldering iron, so she reached out to push him away, gritting her teeth in hatred: "Why aren't you wearing clothes?"

"What are you doing in the bedroom?"

He raised his eyebrows and showed his sturdy and smooth body without any stinginess …

"Shameless …"

Huaiyan fiercely glared at him. When she turned around, she accidentally saw where he was. For a moment, she was stunned. Her small mouth slightly opened as she stood petrified on the spot.

"Does it look good?" He took a step forward, his smile was so charming and charming that it could shake all living beings.

"Wife, I'm yours. My body and my heart are all yours. You can take a look as long as you want …"

He deliberately watched as his little wife blushed from his teasing, but he felt an indescribable happiness.

"Shen Canghao!" Her happiness had almost died down. Without even thinking about it, she clenched her fists and thrust them outwards …

"Hey, you murdered your husband!"

Shen Canghao couldn't dodge in time. Perhaps he didn't expect that this gentle and graceful little woman would actually explode at him. His nose was neither light nor heavy, causing him to tear up!

It's not your fault!" "Her heart softened, but her mouth was still as hard as ever.

He did not say anything, but used a tissue to wipe away his tears. Oh god, this woman was so accurate! His nose felt so sore that it felt like it was on fire. Even his tears couldn't stop!

"Hey, why are you still crying …"

Her heart softened a little as she couldn't help but step forward and ask.

His eyes were rimmed red, making him look like a beautiful girl who had just been wronged. With a sigh, he pried his hand away from her face and looked at his nose, muttering, "No red, no purple, it's fine …"

"But my nose is sore." He hugged her and laid his face on her shoulder in a coquettish gesture.

"Then what should we do?"

"I'll just sleep with you tonight."

"Bullshit."

"Aiya, it hurts again, it looks like it's going to bleed …" Shen Canghao covered his nose and started to shout again.

"Alright, stop pretending. Are you still sleeping?" Huaiyan was a bit speechless. She was already in her thirties, why was it that when a child got up, it was even more noisy than if it was warm?